Chinese verse dictation is an important question in the Chinese language test of the college entrance examination, and the memorization of ancient poems is very important for the Chinese language review of the college entrance examination. The following are the required three recitations of Chinese in the new curriculum standard PEP for everyone, please review them carefully! Summary of Three Reciting Items in Senior High School Chinese Compulsory by People's Education Edition of the New Curriculum Standard
1. Li Bai
Alas, the danger is high! The difficulty of Shu Dao is difficult to go to the sky! Until two rulers of this region, pushed their way through in the misty ages! Forty-eight thousand years had passed, don't talk to Qin Sai. And the Great White Mountain, westward, still has only a bird's path, up to the summit of Emei Peak. Which was broken once by an earthquake and there were brave men lost, and then the ladder stone stack is hooked. High, as on a tall flag, six dragons drive the sun, while the river, far below, lashes its twisted course. Such height would be hard going for even a yellow crane, so pity the poor monkeys who have only paws to use. The Mountain of Green Clay is formed of many circles, each hundred steps, we have to turn nine turns among its mound. Panting, we brush Orion and pass the Well Star, then, holding our chests with our hands and sinking to the ground with a groan.
we wonder if this westward trail will never have an end? The formidable path ahead grows darker, darker still. With nothing heard but the call of birds hemmed in by the ancient forest, male birds smoothly wheeling, following the females. Jathyapple, and there come to us the melancholy voices of the cuckoos, sorrow empty mountain. It's hard to get through the Shu Road, but it's hard to get into the sky, even to hear of it turns the cheek pale! With the highest crag barely a foot below heaven, dry pines hang, head down, from the face of the cliffs. And a thousand plunging cataracts outroar one another, and send through ten thousand valleys a thunder of spinning stones. With all this danger upon danger, you've come a long way!
though Dagger-Tower Pass be firm and grim, and while one man guards it and ten thousand cannot force it. What if he be not loyal, but a wolf toward his fellows?. There are ravenous tigers to fear in the day, and venomous reptiles in the night; With their teeth and their fangs ready, killing people like hemp. Though the City of Silk be delectable, I would rather turn home quickly. It's hard to get to the sky because of the difficulty of the Shu Road. Look sideways to the west and ask for advice!
2, "Eight Poems of Autumn Prosperity" (Part I) Du Fu
The dew withered the maple forest, and the Wuxia in Wushan was gloomy. The waves between the rivers and the sky are surging, and the clouds are blocked by the clouds.
Cong Ju shed tears on another day, but she was alone in her boat and tied up with her hometown. Cold clothes push knives and rulers everywhere, and Baidicheng is anxious and anxious.
3. Chanting about Historic Sites (Part III) Du Fu
ten thousand ranges and valleys approach the Jing Gate, and the village in which the Lady of Light was born and bred. She went out from the purple palace into the desertland, she has now become a green grave in the yellow dusk,
her face! Can you picture a wind of the spring?, Huan Peikong returns to the soul of jathyapple. Song of the Tartars on her jade guitar, telling her eternal sorrow.
4. Climbing the Heights Du Fu
in a sharp gale from the wide sky apes are whimpering, birds are flying homeward over the clear lake and white sand. The endless trees rustle the fallen leaves, the Yangtze river is not expected to roll in the Pentium.
I have come three thousand miles away. Sad now with autumn, and with my hundred years of woe, I climb this height alone. After going through hardships and bitter hatred, the white hair was full of hair, and the waning of the wine glass cup was suspended.
5. Pipa Trip by Bai Juyi
I was bidding a guest farewell, at night on the Xunyang River, where maple-leaves and full-grown rushes rustled in the autumn.
I, the host, had dismounted, my guest had boarded his boat, and we raised our cups and wished to drink-but, alas, there was no music.
for all we had drunk we felt no joy and were parting from each other, when the river widened mysteriously toward the full moon.
we had heard a sudden sound, a guitar across the water, host forgot to turn back home, and guest to go his way.
we followed where the melody led and asked the player's name? The sound broke off...then reluctantly she answered.
we moved our boat near hers, invited her to join us, summoned more wine and lanterns to recommence our banquet.
yet we called and urged a thousand times before she started toward us, still hiding half her face from us behind her guitar.
...She turned the tuning-pegs and tested several strings, we could feel what she was feeling, even before she played.
each string a meditation, each note a deep thought, as if she were telling us the ache of her whole life.
she knit her brows, flexed her fingers, then began her music, little by little letting her heart share everything with ours.
she brushed the strings, twisted them slow, swept them, plucked them, first the air of The Rainbow Skirt, then The Six Little Ones.
the large strings hummed like rain, the small strings whispered like a secret.
hummed, whispered-and then were intermingled, like a pouring of large and small pearls into a plate of jade.
The flower bottom of Guan Ying's speech is slippery, but it's difficult to flow under the ice in the deep throat spring.
when the ice spring is cold and astringent, the string will freeze, and the freeze will never stop.
into a depth of sorrow and concealment of lament, told even more in silence than they had told in sound.
a silver vase abruptly broke with a gush of water, and out leapt armored horses and weapons that clashed and smote.
and, before she laid her pick down, she ended with one stroke, and all four strings made one sound, as of rending silk.
there was quiet in the east boat and quiet in the west, and we saw the white autumnal moon enter the river's heart.
thoughtfully in the plucked string, she rose and smoothed her clothing and, formal, courteous.
told us how she had spent her girlhood at the capital, living in her parents' house under the Mount of Toads.
and had mastered the guitar at the age of thirteen, with her name recorded first in the class-roll of musicians.
her art the admiration even of experts, her beauty the envy of all the leading dancers.
how noble youths of Wuling had lavishly competed, and numberless red rolls of silk been given for one song.
and silver combs with shell inlay been snapped by her rhythms, and skirts the colour of blood been spoiled with stains of wine.
season after season, joy had followed joy, autumn moons and spring winds had passed without her heeding.
till first her brother left for the war, and then her aunt died, and evenings went and evenings came, and her beauty faded.
The pommel horse was neglected in front of the door, so that finally she gave herself as wife to a merchant.
who, prizing money first, careless how he left her, had gone, a month before, to Fuliang to buy tea.
and she had been tending an empty boat at the river's mouth, no company but the bright moon and the cold water.
and sometimes in the deep of night she would dream of her triumphs, and be wakened from her dreams by the scalding of her tears.
her very first guitar-note had started me sighing, now, having heard her story, I was sadder still.
we are both unhappy -- to the sky's end, we meet. We understand. What does acquaintance matter?!
I came, a year ago, away from the capital, and am now a sick exile here in Jiujiang.
and so remote is Jiujiang that I have heard no music, neither string nor bamboo, for a whole year.
my quarters, near the River Town, are low and damp, with bitter reeds and yellowed rushes all about the house.
and what is to be heard here, morning and evening?? The bleeding cry of cuckoos, the whimpering of apes.
on flowery spring mornings and moonlit autumn nights, I have often taken wine up and drunk it all alone.
of course there are the mountain songs and the village pipes, but they are crude and-strident, and grate on my ears.
and tonight, when I heard you playing your guitar, I felt as if my hearing were bright with fairymusic.
do not leave us. Come, sit down. Play for us again., translated Pipa for you.
...Moved by what I said, she stood there for a moment, then sat again to her strings-and they sounded even sadder.
although the tunes were different from those she had played before, the feasters, all listening, covered their faces.
but who of them all was crying the most?? This Jiujiang official. My blue sleeve was wet.
6. Jinse Li Shangyin
I wonder why my inlaid harp has fifty strings, each with its flower-like fret an interval of youth. The sage Chuangzi is day-dreaming, bewitched by butterflies, the spring-heart of Emperor Wang is crying in a cuckoo.
mermen weep their pearly tears down a moon-green sea, blue fields are breathing their jade to the sun. And a moment that ought to have lasted for ever, has come and gone before I knew.
7. "Ma Wei (Part II)" Li Shangyin
An overseas student heard about Gengjiuzhou, and his life is uncertain. When they heard the guard guards, they beat the swords in the night, and no longer had the chickens in the palace.
On this day, the six armies were stationed in Malaysia together, and at that time, they laughed and led cows on Qixi. How can the four seasons be the emperor, not as good as the Lu family with Mochow!
8. "I am to my country" and "Mencius"
Liang Huiwang said: I am in the country, and I am dedicated to it. If Hanoi is fierce, it will move its people to Hedong and its millet to Hanoi. Hedong is also fierce. He who observes the politics of neighboring countries has no intention like my own. There are no more people in neighboring countries, and there are no more people in my country.
Mencius said:? Wang is belligerent, please use war metaphor. Fill the drum, the weapon will be connected, and the armor will be abandoned and the troops will leave, or stop after a hundred steps, or stop after fifty steps. What about pot calling the kettle black?
yue:? I can't. Straight is not a hundred paces, but it is also a walk. ?
yue:? If Wang knows this, there is no hope that there will be more people than neighboring countries. If you don't go against the farming season, the valley can't beat the food. If you don't count, you can't eat fish and turtles. Axe Jin enters the mountains in time, and wood and wood can't be used. Valley and fish and turtles can't beat food, and wood and wood can't beat use, which makes people lose their lives and have no regrets. There is no regret in keeping in good health and dying, and the beginning of kingly way is also.
? Five acres of houses, trees are mulberry, and fifty people can wear clothes and silks. Chickens, dolphins and dogs are livestock, and there is no time to lose. Seventy people can eat meat; A hundred acres of land, don't seize the time, a family of several can be hungry; I sincerely hope that the teaching of the order will be filial, and those who award it will not be put on the road. Seventy people eat meat in clothes and silks, and Li people are not hungry or cold, but they are not kings and have nothing.
dogs eat human food without knowing it, and they don't know their hair when they are coated with hunger. When people die, they say:? Not me, but also years old. ? Why is it different from stabbing people and killing them? Not me, not a soldier? The king is innocent, and the people of the world are very important.
9. Encourage Learning (Xunzi)
The gentleman said: Learning is not enough.
green, from blue, and green is blue; Ice, water for it, but colder than water. Wood is straight in the rope, and it is a wheel, and its curve is in the gauge. Although there is a crisis, those who no longer stand up will make it happen. Therefore, the wood is straight by the rope, the gold is sharp and beneficial, and the gentleman is knowledgeable and saves himself every day, so he knows clearly and does nothing wrong.
I think all day long, so it's better to learn in an instant. I've tasted it and looked forward to it. It's better to climb the mountain and see it. Climb high and recruit, the arm is not lengthened, but the person who sees it is far away; Call with the wind, the sound is not added to the disease, but the listener is obvious. Those who cheat on horses are not good enough, but cause thousands of miles; He who pretends to be a boat can't swim, but he can't swim. A gentleman's life is not different, and good is false in things.
the accumulation of soil makes mountains, and the wind and rain flourish; Little drops of water make an ocean, the dragon is born; Accumulate goodness into virtue, while the gods are complacent and the sacred heart is prepared. Therefore, if you don't accumulate steps, you won't be able to travel thousands of miles; If you don't accumulate small streams, you can't make rivers and seas. Leap, not ten steps; It's a great contribution to the success of Xu Ma. Perseverance, rotten wood does not fold; Perseverance, the stone can be carved. Earthworms have no advantage of minions, and their bones and muscles are strong. They eat the earth and drink the yellow earth, and they are also attentive. The crab kneels six times and pinches two times. It is not the snake's hole that has no sustenance, but it is also impetuous.
1. On the Qin Dynasty, Jia Yi
Up to the first emperor, he courageously fought for the sixth time, making a long strategy to conquer the interior, swallowing the princes who died in two weeks, taking the supreme position to control the Liuhe, whipping the world by beating and flapping, and inspiring the whole world. Take the land of Baiyue in the south, thinking that Guilin and Xiangjun; The king of Baiyue bowed his head and tied his neck, and appointed officials. It is to make Meng Tian build the Great Wall in the north and keep the fence, but the Xiongnu is more than 7 miles; Hu people dare not go south to herd horses, while scholars dare not bow and complain. Therefore, Wang Zhidao was abolished first, and the words of a hundred schools were burned. A famous city, killing heroes; Take the soldiers of the world, gather in Xianyang, sell the dysprosium, and cast it as twelve golden people to weaken the people of the world. Then, Huawei City will be built, because the river is a pool, and according to the city of 1 million feet, it is considered solid because of the unexpected abyss. A good general will guard the key points with a strong crossbow, and a loyal minister will be Chen Libing. The world has been decided, and the emperor's heart began, and he thought that Guanzhong was solid, and Jincheng was thousands of miles away, and the descendants of emperors would have a career forever.
since there was no emperor at the beginning, I was shocked by the extraordinary customs. However, Chen She's son, Weng Huan's rope pivot, was a self-protection official, while the emigrant was also; Talent is not as good as the middleman, not the sages of Zhong Ni and Mo Zhai, the wealth of Tao Zhu and Yi Dun; Treadly between the ranks, and stubborn in the buildings, the rate of exhaustion of the disadvantages of the pawn, hundreds of people, turned to attack Qin; Cutting wood for soldiers, uncovering poles for flags, the world gathered to respond, winning grain and following the scene. Shandong Haojun rose together and died of the Qin family.
besides, the world is not small and weak, and the land of Yongzhou is solid and self-sufficient. Chen She's position is not respected by Qi, Chu, Yan, Zhao, Han, Wei, Song, Wei and Zhongshan. Hoe the thorns, not the long shovel of the hook; The people who are garrisoned are not resistant to the teachers of the nine countries; Foresight and foresight, the way to March with soldiers, not to the people of the times. However, success or failure is different, and the opposite is true. Try to make the country of Shandong and Chen She grow bigger and bigger, and we can't talk in the same year. However, the Qin Dynasty, with its mere land, has become a trend of thousands of times, and it has been more than a hundred years since the eight states were in the same row. Then take Liuhe as the home and the letter as the palace; It's no use crying over spilt milk, but it's hard to be alone. The tendency of attacking and defending is different when benevolence and righteousness are not applied.
11, "Shi Shuo" Han Yu
Ancient scholars must have teachers. Teacher, so preach and accept the industry to solve doubts. People are not born knowing, who can be without doubt? If you are confused and don't follow the teacher, it will be confusing, and you will never understand it. Before I was born, I learned the Tao before I was born, so I learned from it. After I was born, I learned the Tao first, so I learned from it. I'm a teacher, and I don't know that my years were born in me. Therefore, there is nothing expensive or cheap, nothing long or little, and the existence of Tao and the existence of teachers also exist.
hehe! It's been a long time since the teacher's way was passed down! It's hard to be confused! The ancient sage, who is also far away, is still asking questions from the teacher; Today's people are far from being saints, and they are ashamed to learn from their teachers. Therefore, the sage is beneficial to the sage, and the fool is beneficial to the fool. What makes saints holy and fools stupid? Love his son, choose a teacher and teach him; If you are in your body, you will be ashamed and confused. The boy's teacher, who teaches the book and learns its sentences, is not what I call a person who tells his story and solves his confusion. I don't know, I don't understand, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know. Witch doctors and musicians are skilled workers, and they are not ashamed to learn from each other. Scholar-officials' families, who call their teachers disciples Yun, get together and laugh. Ask it, then say:? He is similar to that of that year, and his way is similar. His humble position is full of shame, and his official position is close to admiration. ? Whoo! It is clear that the teacher's way is gone. Witch doctors are skilled musicians, and a gentleman is contemptuous. Today, his wisdom is beyond his reach, which is strange and embarrassing!
saints are impermanent teachers. Confucius studied with Tan Zi, Changhong, Shi Xiang and Lao Pin. The steepness of the scorpion is not as good as that of Confucius. Confucius said: if you have a threesome, you must have a teacher. Therefore, disciples don't have to be inferior to teachers, and teachers don't have to be superior to disciples. They have a good knowledge of Taoism and specialize in their skills. That's all.